#laurits Seier x reader

[hopefulfuturenovelauthor]

FIRST DATE- Laurits Seier HC

about 0.55 thousand words or 550 if I’m not being ‘fancy’.

I did not check this for mistakes, but if there are some I still hope you enjoy.

and as always please do not copy my work, thanks!

First date—

In the spirit of being cliche, you had wanted to go to the cinema together.

The fact you were both flat-broke altered that original idea. Instead, the two of you set up in his living room to watch movies. 

Laurits bought drinks while you prepared popcorn and the candies you got from the local shop and brought from home.

You both planned to watch movies once the sun started to go down, but decided to start earlier to set everything up.

Since you couldn’t have a normal movie theater date you decided to create a combination of pillow and blanket fort. Laurits being the mischievous little asshole he is couldn’t help but have a pillow fight with you.

This ended up in three pillow/blanket models being destroyed. You however did not mind his childishness and joined in on the pillow fight.

Lucky you ever won two out of the three. In the last one, Laurits rolled around on the floor as you hit him with a pillow, “mercy, mercy,” he tried to let out, but he couldn’t control his laughter.

“Never,” you said back and hit him one last time before helping him up.

The two of you and your schemes even led to the popcorn mess you had created.

You had fun competitions of throwing popcorn in each other’s mouths and cheating while trying to determine who could catch the popcorn better.

In all seriousness, both of you guys had popcorn in your hair when Laurits decided to throw a handful in the air to see how many he could catch in one go.

“Wow, real nice.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“You just wasted an entire handful of popcorn, Laurits.”

“Yeah, and I caught three in my mouth. That’s a new record.”

“Well, then I’m certain you wouldn’t mind if I-“ you said as you threw a handful at the unsuspecting teen.

Your laughs echoed throughout his house. The date itself seemed to become more of a sleepover than a first date, but neither of you really minded. 

After the movie and the popcorn debacle finished, you checked the time determining that you needed to head home. 

You didn’t live too far out, so Laurits walked you there instead of the two of you riding on his bike.

It was only a two minute walk but you enjoyed staying warm and huddled up beside him to stop the cold and benefit from the body heat.

It was a little too chilly for the two of you to hold hands. You had forgotten your gloves and even though he offered you his, you refused to let him suffer from the cold.

When you reached your house Laurits was a bit awkward, but it only led you to making eye contact and then bursting into laughter. 

You grabbed your house key and unlocked the door. The two of you said goodbye. Before you escaped into warmth you placed a soft kiss on his cheek and waved, inviting in the heat of your home with flushed cheeks.

Laurits was left outside a blushing, stammering mess. Like the other cliches, he moved his hand to his cheek and held it there replaying the moment in his head as he walked back home.

You two were definitely going to hang out again.

[hannaswritingblog]

Imagine: being Laurits Seier’s girlfriend and him confronting you when you become distant

Fandom: Ragnarok

Requested by @daughter-of-the-stars11 [x]

Initially meant to be a ficlet - transition to an imagine explained here. Thank you for understanding.

As usual, you're waiting for Laurits after school. He seems to always have some business to take care of with other students.

You don't mind that, you know that once he's done, he'll have all of his time just for you, but you can never understand how it's so easy for him to make friends and maintain relationships with other people, especially when he's a new student. You've known most people in Edda most of your life and you still have issues in making new friends, while Laurits can sometimes make them in a matter of seconds even after coming back to the town after a few years.

Knowing that you have problems with interpersonal relationships and he could be partners with anyone he wants, you appreciate it even more that you had Laurits's attention and eventually became his girlfriend. Sure, maybe he's the only person you enjoy spending time with and you're holding onto him quite much, but it's never bothered you... at least not until a group of students passes you by and you hear one of them saying:

'I can't believe Y/N is out here on her own.'

'Right? It's weird to see her without Laurits, she doesn't seem to ever let him go,' their friend adds.

You instinctively turn your head towards the group. They must've realised you overheard the conversation as one of them approaches you and says:

'Hey, Y/N. Where's your boyfriend?'

'I'm not sure what you mean...'

'Oh, you must know what I mean. You're always clinging onto him, I'm surprised you're not glued to his arm.'

You want to push back, but good responses to bullying have never been your forte. Before you can think of anything to say, Laurits appears next to you.

'Is everything okay, Y/N?' he asks, putting his arm around your waist. 'Are they bothering you?'

'No, it's okay,' you respond, at the same time slightly moving away from him.

'Good. So, do you still want to come to my place as we planned?'

'Of course. That would be great.'

You hope he doesn't notice how you keep the distance between you two or always find an excuse not to hold his hand, like needing to blow your nose or put on gloves. Yet, once you make it to his house and get a moment alone in his room, he asks:

'What got into you today? Have I done something wrong?'

'No, not at all,' you answer. 'You're perfect, as always.'

'So, what is it? Did those people at school tell you something?'

'Well... they said I never let you go and I'm always clinging to you. I think it seems weird to others, so I thought I should... step back a little.'

Lauris reaches out for your hand and holds it tightly, even when for a second you want to move it away.

'I don't care what other people say, Y/N,' he starts to explain. 'They can see us as the weirdest couple in this town, I really don't care. I love you and I don't mind the way you are at all. It makes me happy how close we are, and I wouldn't exchange it for anything.'

'Do you mean it?' you make sure one more time.

'Of course!'

You finally allow yourself to smile and go for a hug. Laurits returns the hug with a sigh of relief.

'I missed being so close to you,' he whispers, 'even if you've only been distant for a few hours.'

[pierrotsmoon]

<3

I'm J, and I'm a minor, I write on Ao3 as PierrotJester.

General:

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Will write:

Female reader (personal reasons)

Fluff

Mild blood

Sickness

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Male reader (i have no experience being male)

Angst

Smut

Bigotry

p*do, be@stiaity, inc3st,non-c0n, morally wrong things like that

character x character

character x OC 

On to the fun stuff!

Fandoms I will write for:

Creepypasta

Marble Hornets

EMH

Gotham (tv)

DC Comics

MCU

Sandman (both netflix and comics!)

Ragnarok

Re-Animator

Metalocalypse (warning: I know little lol)

Marauders 

Lost Boys (1987)

Twisted Wonderland

My Babysitters a Vampire

Repo the Genetic Opera

The Boy (Brahms Heelshire)

Black Christmas (1974)

Characters I will be delighted to write for:

Tim Wright

Edward Nygma (pre and post riddler)

Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)

Victor Zsasz

Klarion the Witch Boy

Loki

Remiel

Duma

Wanda

Barbie

Desire

Laurits Seier

Magne Seier

Herbert West

Toki Wartooth

Sebek Zigvolt

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[fandomscompilation]

My first time asking for a fanfic so I don't know how to request. So can you make a Laurits Seier x FEM (or gender neutral) reader? I don't know what to do next..😭

Of course love, I'll try to come up with something. If you have any specific details you want in the fic send me a private message 🙈

[nelbrownworld]

Laurits Seier Headcanons

Eat together cereal with milk

Ride with him on his motorcycle

Paint each other's nails

Feed a pet together while listening to rock

Often go with him and his friends to parties

If you are just the two of you, then you arrange your mini parties at home or outside

Drunk can come to you in a dress

Let each other wear your clothes

Calls you different nicknames

Sneaks up unnoticed and hugs you from behind

When he lies on your lap, you play with his hair while looking at his peaceful face

You keep telling him how beautiful he is because it makes you sad to hear him call himself a freak

In the morning and not only without even asking, he pours you coffee

Go to second hand stores to buy unusual clothes

When you enter his room, hiding, he jumps out of the corner and pulls you sharply, embracing and kissing you tightly

Breaking stereotypes

I hope you liked it (⌒_⌒;)

[laurits-loke-seier]

Skamløs 🐍 Part 2 / Som en jeg kjenner

🐍This is a y/n type of story. The reader is a foreigner; the reader is a female; I will try my very best to keep physical descriptions to a complete minimum.

🐍May contain strong language. No major triggers, but if there are any - worry not, you will be warned in advance! Also, it's my first time writing fanfiction & English is not ma native language, so please be kind 😅

Part 1 / Den nye jenta

Also published on Wattpad

Summary: The part where you get to know everyone a bit better. Also, Laurits is not making it easy for you to crack his code.

The walk wasn't very long. Probably didn't seem so because it wasn't raining for once. Magne walked by my side silently. I caught him looking at me a couple of times, smiled at him encouragingly, hoping he might say something, but he just bashfully turned away.

"You know, you can talk to me. I promise you, I'm mean only with the right provocation. The worst I might do is just poke at you in a friendly way." I informed him just in case. I saw a tiny smile play on his lips and he turned to me properly.

"Thanks." was all he said. I nodded and lo and behold, there was Edda Grillen in front of us.

It was a little hard to shake away the feeling that Laurits left out the info about this meeting on purpose. Wouldn't be the first time when I try not to judge somebody and expect better things from them, and then they just take a shit on my life. Metaphorically speaking.

Magne opened the door for me, what a sweetheart. And I saw the group sitting at a booth, laughing loudly about something. I spun on my heel, facing Magne now.

"I think I am too anxious to be here." Magne furrowed his brows.

"Why?"

"Do you truly believe that your brother could not behave like a complete asshole to a new student? Really think about it." I basically whispered to him. Insisting actually. He breathed in to answer, but...

"Magne, nye jenta! Hei! (Magne, new girl! Hi!) " somebody shouted happily. I winced and made myself turn around with a casual expression on my face, that did not scream 'I wish I went home'.

Everyone in the group was looking at us. I just gave them a short wave and made myself step forward.

"Good of you to bring the new girl to us, Magne." laughed one of the girls.

"Yeah..." he just laughed awkwardly and plopped next to the girl. They shared a few shy glances. Oh, I see. Cute!

"New girl, c'mon, sit with us." said Oscar, a guy who's name I at least remember.

My eyes roamed the booth and I noticed Laurits, who was looking at me with a playful smile.

"Her name is Y/N, not new girl." he said in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone. I just sighed. Laurits patted a spot next to him, so here I go, sitting next to him again.

They all introduced themselves, I sat through a lightning round of questions until Laurits cut in again.

"Okej, enough, it's starting to sound like an interrogation."

"Hey, what can I do, my mom's a cop!" Oscar laughed, throwing his hands up in defence.

Soon the topics changed, people started talking with each other. Magne was huddled with his crush, they're so cute I couldn't control my smile.

"Sickeningly adorable, isn't it?" Laurits leaned in to mutter. I raised an eyebrow. "You don't think so?"

"I think you are jealous." I said quietly. "Sure, I'd like to have that. But it doesn't mean it has to sicken me." I rolled my eyes. He examined me for a moment, again. "What's going on in that head of yours while you're scanning me? What are the results, huh?" I chuckled.

Laurits just smiled lazily.

"You think I'm scanning?"

"Most definitely."

He let out a silent laugh and finished his cola. Then looked at me.

"Why didn't you order anything?"

"On a budget." I kept it short. Truly, I don't have that much money on me to be spending it at restaurants or diners. It's quite expensive here!

Laurits stood up and asked me what I'd like. Everyone turned to us.

"Sit the shit down, Laurits, please. I'm fine." I pleaded.

"C'mon, if you don't tell me, I will get whatever. Isn't it better if I get what you want?" he smiled, talking smoothly. Why is this energy so familiar?

"Laurits. Get yourself something if you want to. Jeg er bare bra. (I'm just fine.)" I spoke in a low tone, expecting to inflict a sense of authority onto him. Tough shit. His grin widened and he went up to the counter, I heard him order two burgers, two large fries and two colas.

"That little shit." I didn't feel how it escaped my mouth and the group laughed. My cheeks turned hot instantly.

"He must like you. He's never offered us such royal treatment." Oscar laughed which made me roll my eyes.

"He literally did not listen to me. How is that royal treatment?"

"He got you food, girl." Iman leaned over the table and basically purred. "But I'd check if it isn't poisoned if I were you."

I opened my mouth to ask, but Magne said her name quite angrily. She just shrugged. Ok, put a pin in it.

—Later in the week

The lady I am staying with, Liv, is such a sweet woman. She's a widow, has no children, works at Edda's hospital, so she is barely home when I am. Liv works those graveyard shifts, so I see her a bit in the early morning before I leave for school and then she goes to sleep. Then she is off to work when I get back from school. Sometimes we don't even catch each other in the evening if I decide to hang out with the group again.

I help out as much as I can around the house, with cooking. She is so hardworking and barely has time for herself, yet every morning I find breakfast on the table before I leave for school.

During the English class I started writing down what I need to buy to prepare something nice for her. Something simple, but no less comforting.

"Miss Y/L/N, did you hear me." said the teacher with a very forced British accent. I looked at her, no idea actually what she said before.

"Sorry." I smiled guilty. She just sighed before repeating.

"Glad you joined us again. We are taking turns in reading this text on page 43. The 3rd paragraph is yours. Begin."

And then I realised I haven't even opened the book, because I don't fucking have it with me! Fuck! I panicked for a moment, absolutely dreading to disappoint people with such little stupid things.

And so very discreetly a book slid under my nose, with the right page opened. I just saw a hand retreat. A hand with various rings and black painted nails.

"Tusen takk, Laurits. (Thank you very much, Laurits.)" I whispered quickly and started reading the paragraph. As an answer I got a soft nudge from his knee to mine.

Later that day, gym was my last class. Somehow only a few of us were outside, and only I and Iman were running the track.

"Where is everybody?" I asked her.

"Oh, baled, likely."

"If I knew that was an option..." I wailed, which made Iman laugh.

"Skip next time. The teacher won't mind. I show up at every second class and it's fine."

I hummed in agreement. Perfect.

Then, I saw Laurits sitting on the bench, yet not in his gym clothes.

"If he's not going to the class why the fuck is he even sitting here?" I said loudly. Iman trailed where I'm looking and scoffed.

"Because he's rude as fuck. Does what he wants, almost like those Jutuls." She really doesn't like him. "Oh wait, he is!" Iman added.

I stopped running, and she halted for me.

"What do you mean? Laurits is Magne's brother."

"Yeah, but Laurits' father was a Jutul. The father of Saxa, and Fjor, you know." she explained. I felt like the meme where there's tons of various mathematical formulas appearing around me.

"Unholy fuck." was all I could utter.

"Ja." she shrugged and nodded to me to start running again.

Once we finished the laps I stopped by the bench, completely out of breath. I hate long distance running. It can suck my metaphorical dick.

"Out of shape are we?" I heard a chuckle.

"Eat shit, fucker." I spat out catching my breath. And only upon hearing the familiar laugh looked at the person. "Oh, it's you. Why are you sitting here still?" I sat down once my heartrate calmed down a bit. Laurits shrugged.

"I like to watch others suffer." he turned to me with a cheeky smile. I swung to hit him on the arm, but he caught mine super fast. The grip didn't seem tight, but maybe upon the impact it hurt me a little.

"Ow!" I yelped. Laurits released me instantly, the smile fading very quickly.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to! Er du bra? (Are you ok?)" He scooted to me and took my arm again, but in a way that seemed like he's handling glass.

I nodded, humming in affirmation. He still held my arm, looking at it from all sides he could.

"I hope I didn't leave a bruise." he muttered softly. He seemed genuinely concerned.

"Hey, a bruise is not a scar. Relax." I tried to soothe him. "It doesn't look like you really like to see others suffer." I had to poke at him to brighten the mood.

He just raised his eyes to mine, did not laugh like I expected. Did I just make it worse?

Laurits let go of my arm and stood up. For some reason my heart sank a bit. For fuck's sake, say something.

"I don't want to hurt you. It's different, don't you think?" he ran his fingers through his dark hair, seemed to linger a bit, but eventually walked away. And that left a heavy feeling on my chest. What the fuck did I do here exactly?

[n1ghtlux]

Ragnaro̱k (Netflix) x reader

Magne Seier:

Return

In which you return to Edda and meet an old... friend.

Cookies and Thunder

In which you meet up with Magne at his place and casually find yourself being able to lift Mjolnir.

In the Rain

Kissing Magne for the first time [fluff]

Video imagine

Magne couldn’t save you. [angst]

please stay

Soft Magne after losing his powers and a fight with Fjor. You’re taking good care of him though. [angst, FLUFF]

Laurits Seier:

Fjor Jutul:

Saxa Jutul:

[requests closed for now.]

[lucielbi666]

Imagine

Character: Laurits Seier

Warnings: None, just some fluff and my poor attempt of writing and of comedy

Pair: Laurits × GN!Reader (Gender Neutra)

Tv Show: Ragnarök (available on Netflix)

(Excuse my gramar, english is not my first language (; )

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Title: The 'Hickey' and Kiss

Summary: Laurits and Y/N are friends, both having many things in common. They are very close to each other, VERY close indeed, and many people think they are a couple (something they both deny when asked) but after a small domestic accident, they both finally admit their feelings

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It was just another boring day at the cold small town of Edda, Y/N already thought that his day couldn't get any worse. They were almost late for class, had woken up with their little sister screaming in their ear and had a huge red mark on their neck.

Y/N: I'll never stay up until four in the morning reading fanfic again *said frustrated but deep down knew it was a lie and would do it again*

When they arrived at school, fortunately it was still on time by some miracle, they quickly put their books into the locker. A few seconds after their arrival a certain blue eyed boy appeared beside them

Laurits: You look horrible *smiled sideways*.

Y/N: Hahaha, thanks for the compliment Laurits. Very kind of you *responded mockingly*.

Laurits: *shrugs* Just playing my role as best friend.

Y/N rolled their eyes, straightening the jacket on their body but unintentionally letting the red mark on their skin show. Something that did not go unnoticed by the brunette's eyes

Laurits: *came closer* The night was fun then *tried to touch the mark while mocking*.

Y/N: Don't fucking touch it, it was an accident this morning. I got burned by the hair dryer, didn't put the cap on and left it too close to my neck while drying my hair *explained trying to cover the mark with their jacket*.

Laurits: *came closer again and touched the mark with his cold fingers while smiling mischievously* Looks like a hickey.

Y/N's eyes widened, this time picking up his cell phone and using the camera to get a better look. It did look like a hickey and Laurits seemed amused by their panicked looks

Y/N: It's not funny *they said pulling the boy's hand away from them*.

Laurits: Yes it is, let's admit it *went his arm around Y/N's neck*.

They said nothing, just sighed and let the brunette guide them down the hall. Being the naughty boy that he was, Laurits took advantage of the position his arm was in and lowered their jacket to show Y/N's neck. The students scattered in the corridor watched the couple of friends and whispered among themselves, more specifically about the red mark on Y/N's neck and about 'Seier's relationship with them'.

Although deep down they both knew that there was a certain spark between them. Laurits was looking for that feeling of belonging and the deep desire to be the object of someone's affection

The same was true for Y/N, they both felt that way and felt complete in each other's presence. The certainly affectionate nicknames, sarcasms to each other and even the passionate glances did not go unnoticed

The day passed almost like a flash, Laurits never leaving Y/N's side. They didn't mind, they were used to this more 'clingy' attitude of the blue-eyed boy.

Laurits: Do you want to come to my place today?

Y/N: And do what?

Laurits: I was going to suggest that we eat all the cereal stock and listen to rock music until the neighbors complain but only if you want to.

This was one characteristic of Laurits that Y/N liked, he would never drag them into doing something they did not want to do. Laurits always asked for permission to do something for both of them and always respected their wishes

Y/N: *smiles sideways* Come on then, I don't have time to go home anyway.

The pair started walking through the cold streets, feeling the icy wind on their skins during the short walk. When they arrived at the Seier residence, Laurits quickly guided them to his room

Laurits: *opening the bedroom door* Make yourself at home dear.

Y/N dropped the backpack on the floor, soon taking hold of the brunette's bed and lying down on it. Taking their cell phones out of their pockets and putting on some random music in medium volume, then watching the figure of Laurits

The brunette was standing while he unpacked his jacket and looked for something on the shelf of the room. He then picked up a pack of cigarettes and a lighter with an LGBT theme, put one of the cigarettes in his mouth and lit it

Laurits: * the smoke while holding the cigarette* Want one?

Y/N shrugged, then reached out his hand for the cigarette but took what was in the brunette's hand and took a drag in front of him

Laurits: *looks surprised as he sits on the bed next to Y/N* Now that surprised me.

Y/N: *taking another drag of the cigarette* The fact that I'm smoking or...?

Laurits: No, the fact that you *picked up the cigarette and took a drag* made it look extremely sexy.

Y/N: *laughs out loud* Do you think it's sexy that we can get cancer from that *points to cigarette*?

Laurits smiled, letting out a puff of smoke, then moved closer to Y/N's face.

The tension in that room was slowly palpable, they felt their hearts beating fast against their chests and the way the brunette's gaze seemed to get darker and darker didn't help

Laurits: I think you're sexy *he said as he shifted his gaze to Y/N's lips*. Will you hit me if I do something I've wanted for a long time?

Y/N took the cigarette from the brunette's hand, pulling him by the collar of his shirt and bringing her lips together with his. The kiss started out awkward, trying to organize the feelings there but soon took on a certain rhythm

The kiss had the strange taste of freshly smoked cigarettes but had a hint of cherry, the sweet taste that contrasted nicely in the kiss. Laurits had his hands resting on the bed's cushion, one on each side of Y/N

And they had one of their hands holding the still-open cigarette, while the other had gone up to the boy's neck and kept it there. The kiss broke when the air seemed to clamor in both their lungs

Y/N: Believe me, I wouldn't hit you cause I wanted that too...

Laurits: *caressing their cheeks* Won't that ruin our friendship?

Y/N: Nope, everyone already thought of us as a couple. I include myself in that.

Laurits took the cigarette from their hands, taking another drag as he put the cigarette out in the ashtray beside the bed. The brunette pulled Y/N's hair to the side and ran his lips down their bare neck and deposited a light seal on the reddish mark

Laurits: Now I can leave a real hickey *joke as he gently scraped his teeth across the area*.

Y/N patted the boy's shoulder, then took him by the chin and placed a seal on his lips. As they parted, they licked their lips and felt the slight taste of cherry again

Y/N: Cherry *commented softly*...

Laurits: Must be the taste of my lip gloss. Did you like it *smiled*?

Y/N nodded, running his fingers through the ebony strands and taking this as the perfect opportunity to make a little joke

Y/N: I kissed a boy and liked it, the taste of his cherry chapstick *sang jokingly*...

Laurits: *laughs loudly* Oh you didn't do that...

Y/N: I kissed a boy, just trying it. I hope he's okay with it *bites his lip*...

Laurits: Oh, he doesn't mind at all.

Laurits kissed Y/N again, making the unusual mix of tobacco and cherry that seemed to be their new favorite taste. Maybe they were really going to bring the rumors about a relationship between them to life, finally admitting their no longer hidden feelings

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Well that was something...

I hope yall liked it...?

Anyways, feel free to give a little heart/share it/comment/ whatever yall feel like it

Feel free to ask a imagine/drable/scenario with anyone one of the main cast of Ragnarök

Bye ;-;

[finnofamerica]

Hello! Can you write an imagine with how Magne, Laurits, and Fjor teach an anxious and reluctant reader how to swim and help with their slight phobia of the water?

Magne - 

Magne would smile, and bring you to the pool - knowing better than to swim in any of the contaminated freshwaters. He’d be very kind about it, getting in the water first and helping you in. Then he’d teach you, not really caring how long it would take. Every time you began to panic, he would be right at your side assuring you were all right. 

Laurits - 

Laurits never really cared much for swimming. He didn’t like being shirtless in public. The second you told him you didn’t know how to swim, he’d be all over teaching you. 

“There’s only one way to learn,” He’d say as he pushed you in, then jump right in after you. You would splash him in your annoyance and he’d just laugh. You’d be standing on your tiptoes in the water when he’d take your hands, guiding you out deeper and telling you to kick your legs. You might’ve kicked him a few times, but soon enough you were treading water. That’s when he’d decide to call it quits for the day and you’d practice again tomorrow. 

Fjor - 

Fjor wouldn’t believe you at first. After seeing you’re serious he’d take you swimming. Surprisingly he’d be very gentle with you, reassuring you every step of the way that’d it’d be okay - that you’d be okay. He’d let you hold onto his shoulders while you practiced kicking and learning how to doggy paddle. Afterward, he’d take you to lunch and tell you how proud he is of you.

[moonymoonchild]

Comfort

Pairing: Magne Seier x Gn! reader

Summary: fluff with a little angst. Magne feels overwhelmed and goes to the reader's home to find some comfort.

Note: I finished watching Ragnarok yesterday and just had to write this one. Also my first fic in quite a while.

Words: 668

A familiar ring echoes through your house, making you wonder who was at your door so late at night. The clock read, 1:03 am. One look through the peephole and you already know who it is. You open the door in a hurry, worry, and confusion sweeping through your mind immediately upon seeing Magne’s puffy eyes and messy hair. You immediately pull him in and check to see if he’s hurt himself, hands on his face caressing his cheeks as you tilt your head to look for potential cuts and bruises.

“What happened? Are you hurt?” you ask him as you make him sit down on the couch. “Nothing I just- his sentence is cut off in the middle as an unmistakable sob leaves his mouth. Tears start pouring down his face and he’s desperately looking for something to hold on to as he’s used to fiddling with his toy when he’s stressed or overwhelmed. Noticing this, you hold out your hand for him to hold on to and let him fiddle with your fingers until his breathing becomes steady and he calms down. The two of you sit in comfortable silence, each of you thinking of what to say.

Magne breaks the silence first and you intently listen to what he has to say. “Can we- can we hug?” his question sounded more like a request and you answered him with open arms, letting him settle in your embrace. As he’s sitting in your arms you can still feel him tremble occasionally and so you resort to patting his back in an attempt to soothe him. “Do you want to tell me what’s wrong? It’s okay if you don’t want to,” you say. For a minute or two, there was silence again.

“I just felt too overwhelmed. It’s difficult to keep up with everything,” he says as he ends it with a sigh. “School, the war against the Jutuls, everything just feels to be too much for me and I feel like I haven’t been doing enough,” he adds. More tears start pouring from his eyes and his hold on you gets a little tighter. “You need rest Magne, you need to rest,” you say as you draw circles on the back of his neck. “We’ll find a way out of this, we always do, remember?” you reassure him and his hold loosens a little.

You move away, breaking the hug, taking his face in your hands, and wipe his tears away. Your lips touch his forehead, his nose, his cheeks, and then eventually his lips, as you gently place kisses all over his face. “Stay the night?” you ask him, knowing that he wouldn’t refuse your proposal and he nods his head yes.

The bed dipped as he laid down on the soft pillows on your bed. Thoughts raced in his mind as he tries to settle in the cold sheets underneath him. You placed a warm cup of coffee and a plate of cookies on the bedside table and softly nudge him to make him look at you. “Have some, you’ll feel better,” you say as you pat his back, urging him to sit up. You take out the extra, weighted blankets, knowing that he loves the feeling of those blankets as it brings warmth and a sense of comfort to him. Setting another pillow to the side you sit behind him as he finishes the drink. He turns to you, and this time he has a smile on his face, unlike the frown that he had when you saw him earlier before he came through the door. Both of you lay under the blankets as the rain poured in Edda, making the weather colder. He snuggles in closer to you and presses a soft, chaste kiss on your hairline. “Thanks for helping me out love,” he says, expressing his gratitude to you. Soon enough, soft snores were heard throughout the apartment as the two of you fell asleep in each other’s warm embrace.

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[flutteringphalanges]

                                                      ME n U

Summary: After an unfortunate accident involving your co-worker, a position opens up at Edda Grillen. When a group of your schoolmates place bets that “Mr. Popular” Fjor Jutul can’t handle the job, the two of you soon find yourselves in a situation that not even Wenche could have predicted.  Ship: Fjor x Reader Rating: T

                                                          Part One:

It may have partially been your fault that Jens broke his leg. After all, you were the one who was supposed to have salted the sidewalk outside the restaurant’s doors. But maybe if he hadn’t been so preoccupied with his phone instead of where he was walking… No. No, that wasn’t fair. Jens was a really nice guy and even made the extra effort to insist you weren’t to blame as the ambulance came to transport him to the hospital. Nevertheless, the guilt was there. Somehow,  you promised yourself, you’d make it up to him.

“So, did you hear they are hiring extra help here until Jens comes back?”

You try to not make it obvious as you look up from where you are washing the counter. The usual crew is there--Oscar, Hilde, Signy, Laurits, Gry, Saxa, and, of course, Fjor. There are several places you can think of off the top of your head where they could hang out besides the Edda Grillen. They rarely spent any money on anything and took up space that paying customers could use. To say you weren’t exactly a fan of them was an understatement.

“Temporary help,” Oscar continues, leaning on the table. “However long that is.”

Refocusing your attention, you reach for the spray bottle when Jenny nudges you. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see she’s holding a tray of french fries and soda. Inhaling deeply, you stop what you are doing and look at her.

“Can you take these out to them?” She asks rather sheepishly. “I have to flip the burgers.”

“Did they pay for them?” Her lack of an answer says it all. “Jenny…”

“Just this once, I promise, then I’ll stop.” You highly doubt that, but sighing, you take it from her anyway. “Thanks, Y/N! I really, really appreciate it.”

“Yeah, yeah…” You huff, slipping from behind the counter. “I’m a real saint.”

The chatter at the table stops as you draw closer, everyone’s eyes so focused on you that it feels like you’re being studied. It takes a lot, but you force a smile as you begin to place down the baskets of fries and cold drinks.

“So Y/N…” Oscar ventures, his lips parting into a smile. “Have you guys found anyone to take Jens’ place?”

“It’s unfortunate about his leg.” Saxa comments, pursing her lips as she reaches for a fry. “I hope this place will compensate him for his time off. After all, he did get hurt on the job.” You don’t like the way she’s looking at you when she says it. “Who knows how long it will be.”

“There’s still an opening.” You respond, not taking Saxa’s bait. “We have applications at the front if people are interested.” Please, God, don’t let them be. “...Can I get you anything else?”

“You know, you should apply, Fjor.” Oscar teased.

“You should!” Hilde chimed in. “I’m sure you’d look dashing in an apron holding a spatula.”

“Careful though. Y/N might try to break your leg too.” Laurits smirks, looking you dead in the eyes. “But I’d pay to see you holding a job here...not that you could.”

Fjor’s lips press into a thin line. “And what makes you think that I couldn’t?”

“No offense, Fjor, but have you seen yourself? You aren’t exactly the first person I’d think of when it comes to fast food.” Gry gives him a small smile. “It really isn’t you.”

“And I doubt he’s even cooked before too.” Signy cut in. “No, I can’t picture you even if I tried.”

You bite back a smile as you notice how Fjor genuinely looks slightly annoyed by everyone’s lack of faith in him. But they were right, as much as you hate to admit it. There is no way in Hell that Fjor Jutul would ever consider working somewhere that didn’t pay him in gold and diamonds. Not to mention his family did own Norway’s fifth largest company.

“Care to make a wager then?” Oscar’s voice pulls you from your thoughts. “42 kroner if Fjor is hired AND lasts a day.” He looks to the others expectantly. “Any wagers?”

There is a brief moment of silence. “Fine,” Hilde sighs. “I’ll go in 85 for one week.” The teenager glances around. “Come on, don’t let it only be me and Oscar.”

Laurits grins widely, leaning back in his chair. “This is going to be good.” He seems to ponder for a moment before smacking his hand on the table. “128 kroner AND I will throw in Magne’s snow boots--just because it’ll be hilarious to watch him desperately look around for them.” He turns to the remainder of the group. “Ladies?”

“No,” Gry shakes her head. “Sorry, but I’d rather waste my money on something else.”

“Put me in for 170 kroner and...make it TWO weeks!” Hilde throws Fjor a smile. “Someone has to have some confidence in you.”

All eyes fall onto Saxa, including your own, as she casually sips her drink. Exhaling, she sets it down and appears to be preoccupied with admiring her nails. Even you, at this point, are interested in what she has to say.

“Are we really that bored enough to place bets on my brother like he’s some kind of race horse?” She sighs, straightening up. “But if I must…” Saxa gives a long pause. “8574 kroner for a month--and that’s how high I’m willing to go for something as pointless as this.”

Everyone turns to look at Fjor, including you. He’s sitting there quietly almost as if he is actually pondering the idea in his mind. Suddenly you wish that it had been you and not Jens who had slipped and broke their leg. There’s no way he would even qualify for the position...right? But with the “connections” his family has throughout Edda, you can’t rule the chance out.

“What happens if I win?” He finally says, crossing his arms.

“You’re not serious?!” Saxa snorts, staring her brother down. “You’d actually do it?”

“You bet didn’t you?” He counters, cocking an eyebrow. “I could honestly care less about the money. Instead...let’s make this interesting. If I win--which I well, Saxa has to delete ALL of her social media accounts and give me her car.”

“What?! No! I’m out!” Saxa hisses, rolling her eyes. “Why are we even considering this?”

“Deal!” Oscar interrupted. “Sounds fair to me!”

The others nod in agreement, excitement stirring around the table. For a split second, you can almost swear Saxa’s eyes flicker yellow. Blinking, you pass it off as being tired. Numbly, you stare forward, still clutching the empty tray. It’s then you notice Fjor, his gaze burning into yours.

“Hey Y/N, about those applications…” He smirks, giving you a look that makes you want to sock him in his pretty face. “Do you have a pen?”

[hopefulfuturenovelauthor]

…

I’m just curious, cause I’m reluctant to give myself a whole lot of new requests, but I just started Ragnarok and I’m almost done with season 2 so…

would anyone have like any requests for like Laurits x reader… cause like there is nothing for him, and I absolutely love his character so yeah. If anyone wants to let me know if that would interest them than maybe I’ll take Laurits x reader requests. Also I will done female, male, and gender neutral reader. I typically do gender neutral and female so yeah. 🐍 🐍 🐍 💚💚💚

[hannaswritingblog]

Imagine: playing with Laurits’s hair

Fandom: Ragnarok

A/N: Idea for this was suggested in a private chat – I can’t tag the person but if you see this, thank you for it! Also, I know I could make it longer, but I feel like it works well as this short scene too. Enjoy!

You’re sitting in the corridor, waiting for the next class. You have your notebook on your lap; you’re trying to revise before a test while nervously crumpling a corner of a page, but you keep getting distracted by the voices of your friends chatting around you.

Laurits, sitting next to you, leans over and peeks into your notes.

‘Mythology test, hm? I thought you already knew everything.’

‘I guess I do, but I wanted to...’

‘I think what you should want to do is relax,’ he says as he closes your notebook and puts it away.

‘Hey, it’s mine!’ you raise your voice, trying to reach for it.

‘Relax, Y/N, I’m telling you.’

With the stress about the test, you’re not in mood for arguing, so you only roll your eyes at him. Having nothing to do with your hands, you nonchalantly put your arm around Laurits’s neck and wind a strand of his hair around your finger. You’re doing for a longer while before Laurits lets out a deep sigh.

‘Should I stop?’ you ask, taking your hand away.

‘No, don’t stop. It feels good.’

Reassured, you run your fingers through his hair. As time passes, you do it more and more mindlessly, meanwhile chatting and laughing with everyone. Only a smile you exchange with Laurits from time to time reminds you about this little gesture that you share.

[jester-lover]

Hello

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Smut

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p*do, be@sti@lity, inc3st,non-c0n, morally wrong things like that

character x character

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Fandoms I will write for:

Creepypasta

Marble Hornets

EMH

Gotham (tv)

DC Comics

MCU

Sandman (both netflix and comics!)

Ragnarok

Re-Animator

Metalocalypse (warning: I know little lol) 

Lost Boys (1987)

Twisted Wonderland

My Babysitters a Vampire

The Young Ones (1982)

One Piece (live action)

Naruto

Frankenstein (only the creature)

Once Upon a Time

Characters I will be delighted to write for:

Tim Wright

Edward Nygma (pre and post riddler)

Scarecrow (Jonathan Crane)

Victor Zsasz

Klarion the Witch Boy

Loki

Remiel

Duma

Wanda

Barbie

Desire

Laurits Seier

Magne Seier

Herbert West

Toki Wartooth

Sebek Zigvolt

The Creature (Adam) from Frankenstein

Felix from OUAT

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[laurits-loke-seier]

Skamløs 🐍 Part 1 / Den nye jenta

🐍This is a y/n type of story. The reader is a foreigner; the reader is a female; I will try my very best to keep physical descriptions to a complete minimum.

🐍May contain strong language. No major triggers, but if there are any - worry not, you will be warned in advance! Also, it's my first time writing fanfiction & English is not ma native language, so please be kind 😅

Part 2 / Som en jeg kjenner

Part 3 / Rolig til sinns

Also published on Wattpad

Summary of the chapter: The part where you start your school year as an exchange student in Edda, Norway. This is your first day at school and first impressions on a few peculiar classmates.

"Right, class, we have a new face in our midst. Please welcome Y/N  Y/L/N. She is an exchange student from Y/Country." the teacher did his most awkward to introduce me. I just smiled briefly to the new classmates. "Are you fluent in Norwegian?" he turns to me suddenly, switching to English.

"Ahh, no, not much. I do understand perfectly, I just never had enough practice in speaking the language." I admitted, feeling my cheeks getting hot for no damn reason. I mean, I can speak, but being new, having everyone's eyes on me would certainly make me fuck up so I think it's a good idea to lower their expectations.

"Okej, well that's something, det er bra." he smiled.

"Cool..." I muttered. "Can I sit somewhere?"

"Yes! Yes, let's see, we have a couple of empty spots here. At the back, next to Magne or right here, next to Laurits." he motioned to two guys, one blonde and the other dark haired.

The blonde in the back, Magne, smiled warmly. I glanced at the brunette, Laurits - he was doodling something, and just raised his eyes to me. The way he did it seemed like he was pretending not to care about what's happening around him - but he sees and hears everything.

I started walking, keeping eye contact with him until I reached the desk.

"Can I sit with you?" I asked. He looked down with a tiny smile playing on his lips.

"Ja, come on." he said softly. I don't know what I expected, but definitely not such a smooth tone. I took my seat and the teacher handed me the notes for his class. Norse mythology, huh? I may be sincerely interested in a class topic, wow.

"Y/N, are you at all familiar with the topic?" the teacher brought me back from my thoughts.

"Yeah, I am, somewhat." I smiled.

"Good! So, let's continue then."

----- Lunch break

The hall was overwhelmingly noisy with music, with voices. So I put on my headphones and hit play on my new playlist, filled with punk rock. Naturally, I feel a lot of stress, so music like this helps me vent passively at least. I wish I could lash all this energy out physically, but I may be put in a mental hospital.

I picked a cosy remote spot to have my little lunch, reading the history class notes with a little help of google translate where I felt stuck. I already knew quite a lot due to hearing snippets of the stories from my mother, which encouraged me to look for more stories when I was older. And now, having this opportunity to get to know about it all properly, I am feeling grateful.

The music picked up and my leg automatically started to bounce to the rhythm. Until somebody kicked my leg gently, making me jump.

I raised my head and saw a few of the students from my class. One of them was Laurits, and the other two were girls. I slipped the headphones off.

"Are you okej?" asked one of the girls with platinum blond short hair.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"Your leg. Looked like you may have a panic attack or something." she sort of laughed saying that. The other girl giggled while Laurits stared daggers at the back of the blonde's head.

"Lay off." he said. But the girl didn't address it, looking at me with this fake sort of smile.

"I'm only making sure the new girl is fine." she said sickeningly sweetly. I think my face showed it, because Laurits snorted.

"And I assure you, uh whatever your name is-"

"Saxa Jutul. This name means Something around here, just so you know." she cocked her head with a smile.

"Sure. Don't worry yourself about me, you absolute Norway's sweetheart." I finished my sentence, mimicking her sweet tone and leaned back in my seat, showing I am done with this conversation.

Her smile disappeared quickly.

"That might be the nicest thing anyone has ever said about you, Saxa." Laurits chuckled. She turned to him with a hair flip. They stared at one another for one intense moment and Saxa walked away, calling the girl to come with her, like a dog.

"What's up her ass?" I asked him.

"Her privilege, I assume." his tone turned smooth again. "Was she right, though? Are you anxious?" he inquired softly, sitting on the edge of the table in front of me.

I shifted in my spot. He hasn't talked to me all day even though we sit together, and now he chats with me.

"Was just listening to music." I shrugged, not wanting to open up so easily. Laurits was looking at me, almost like analysing. And finally he breathed out with a smile, like he cracked my code or something.

"Can I listen to it?" he asked surprising me. I just stammered in agreement and handed him my headphones, continuing the song where I left it.

Now I took a moment to analyse him. For one thing he seemed to be enjoying my music, which is good. From what I saw in this little school, he seems to be the only person that I could call a mutual, at least in the sense of music taste. And his looks. He has this strange charm about him, not to mention sense of style. I should thank my intuition for making me sit next to him, honestly.

Laurits took off the headphones and handed them back to me.

"Cool, you have awesome taste." he flashed me a smile.

"Takk." I felt myself blush. I hate this effect, it's stupid.

"You shouldn't just sit alone all the time, you know. Come hang out with us after school?" he stood up from the table.

"Us?"

"Some of our classmates" he shrugged "and me." he added, winking at me.

He is barely doing anything to be charming, and I am here, blushing like a little school girl. What the ever loving shit.

"Uhh, yeah, I guess I will find some time." I tried and absolutely failed to sound aloof. Yeah, exchange student, what important fun plans could you have in this small town? Godsdammit. I nearly winced after hearing myself. Laurits just let out a laugh and walked off with a soft 'see you'.

"Ahhh fuckmylife, eh?" I sighed and pulled the headphones back on, sinking deeper into the seat.

----- After school

I realised that I don't have a clue where they planned to hang out. So I grabbed my leather jacket from the locker and stood outside the school, already feeling anxious and thinking of just going home.

If only I knew who else were going I'd ask them! I don't even know the names of most classmates. I just need to spot Laurits and walk with him.

But I saw Magne, the bulky blonde from the back of the class. He at least doesn't seem intimidating, so even if I completely fool myself in front of him, something tells me this guy won't be harsh. Here goes nothing.

"Hei, Magne!"

"Hei." he smiled warmly.

"I was wondering if you know where our classmates are hanging out today? Laurits invited me to come, but forgot to... mention where." I spoke slower with an anxious thought banging in my head. "Oh nei, am I this stupid? Do you think he left it out on purpose?"

Magne's face dropped and he shook his head.

"No, no I don't think he would do that. Not to you."

"What do you mean?"

"He may do this to me, to mess around. But I don't think he has a reason to be like this towards you." Magne explained awkwardly.

"Why is he mean to you?" I felt concerned. Charms and lowkey mean? Sounds like a damn narcissist that I do not want to be close to.

"He isn't mean. He just likes to mess around with me like that. He's my brother."

"Brother??"

"Yeah." Magne smiled. Could already tell - what a kind soul he is.

"Wow! You're so different."

We stood there in silence for a moment. Yeah, ok, brothers annoying the shit out of each other. That's normal, as far as I know.

"So! About that hang out spot then, where is it?" I remembered why I was bothering him.

"Oh, it's usually at the Edda Grillen. Not many places to hang out here anyway." he chuckled.

"Yeah, makes sense." I shook my head in disbelief that I haven't thought about it before. "Do you mind walking there together?" I asked carefully.

Magne blinked a few times and flashed me a broad smile, then nodded energetically.

[myreygn]

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characters and ships i especially love to write for are those written in green, characters and ships i will not write for are those in red

[NO NSFW] | [NO X READER] | [NO Y/N]

shows

♡ Game of Thrones (show & books finished)

Sansa Stark | Jaime Lannister | Robb Stark | Jon Snow | Margaery Tyrell | Brienne of Tarth

Melisandre | Ramsay Bolton | Shae

sansaery | throbb | bramie

jonsa | jonerys

♡ Snowpiercer (Netflix) (finished)

Andre Layton | Bess Till | Bennett Knox

Joseph Wilford | LJ Folger

melandre

♡ Ragnarok (Netflix) (s2 finished)

Laurits Seier | Oscar Bjørnholt | Saxa Jutul

Ran Jutul | Vidar Jutul | Fjor Jutul

osrits

♡ Outer Banks (finished)

JJ Maybank | John B Routledge | Barry | Sarah Cameron | Chloe

Ward Cameron

jiara | mayward | chliara | chlope

♡ Stranger Things (finished)

Steve Harrington | Eddie Munson | Robin Buckley | Nancy Wheeler | Lucas Sinclair

Martin Brenner

steddie | ronance | lumax

stancy | stonathan | harringrove

♡ Alice in Borderland (show finished)

Arisu Ryohei | Usagi Yuzuha | Chishiya Shuntaro | Kuina Hikari | Aguni Morizono

Niragi Suguru (dramatic character studies only)

Queen of Hearts

takuni | usarisu | kuann

Chishiya x anyone (for angst purposes only)

live action movies

♡ Mean Girls

Janis Ian | Karen Smith | Gretchen Wieners | Kevin Gnapoor

♡ Little Women

Amy March | Laurie

♡ Descendants

Harry | Evie | Carlos

hevie | huma | jarry | jaylos | sea three

Mal | Audrey | Doug

♡ The Hobbit

Kíli | Fíli | Bofur | Thranduil | Tauriel

♡ The Lord of the Rings

Aragorn | Boromir | Eowyn

Faramir | Denethor | Frodo

♡ The Hunger Games

Finnick Odair | Johanna Mason | Clove | Cato | Cinna | Effie Trinket | Foxface | Thresh | Cressida | Messalla

Alma Coin | Beetee

clato | odesta | joniss | cressalla

rueniss

♡ The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes

Tigris Snow | Coriolanus Snow | Casca Highbottom | Reaper | Lucy Gray Baird | Coral

snowjanus | snowbaird

snowcest

animation movies

♡ Tinkerbell

Vidia | Silvermist | Rosetta | Iridessa

Periwinkle | Pirates | Queen Clarion

♡ Disney Movies

Encanto | Atlantis | Treasure Planet

Frozen | Raya and the Last Dragon | every movie with a main cast consisting of talking animals | every princess fairytale adaptation that came out before the year 2000

♡ Dreamworks Movies

How To Train Your Dragon | The Rise of the Guardians | The Road to El Dorado

Shrek | Home | The Boss Baby | every movie with a main cast consisting of talking animals

♡ Spider-Man: Across the Spiderverse

Hobie Brown | Pavitr Prabhakar | Miles Morales | Gwen Stacy | Margo Kess

Miguel O'Hara

chaipunk | flowerpunk

♡ Nimona

Ambrosius | Nimona

goldenheart